The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

   Chapter 1047 is very sweet (two more)

  There was a moment of silence in the box.

  Gu Tinglan’s eyes hovered between Shen Li and Lu Huai and for a moment, and he smiled:

   "It's such a coincidence, you both bet on the number seven to win?"

   Shen Li's heart moved slightly, and he tilted his head to look, just in time to meet Lu Huai and the line of sight.

  Four eyes face each other.

  Lu Huai and the corners of the lips are slightly picked:

   "It's a coincidence."

   can pick No. 7 at the same time, and they are all betting to win alone, this probability——

  Yu Pingchuan looked surprised:

   "You all bet on the number seven to win? I think the number five is better!"

  Gu heard Lan and glanced at him.

  He now knows why Shen Li insisted on asking Yu Pingchuan to come with him.

  To really let him go gambling on horses, for fear that he will lose everything.

  Shen Li took out her mobile phone:

  "Since the second brother is also optimistic about the seventh, then I will bet?"

  What did Gu Tinglan think of:

   "Ali, do you still use the S-level member account I gave you last year? Do you want to change it?"

  Member accounts of different levels have different permissions.

  S-level account is limited to a single transaction amount of 5 million. If she wants to play, it will be more convenient for her to change to a higher-level member account.

   "No need." Shen Li's lips bend, "I think this will do."

  Listening to her, Gu Tinglan did not continue to say anything.

  Lu Huai and watching Shen Li move, they also took out their mobile phones, and the slender Yunting's fingers tapped a few times on the screen.

  Yu Pingchuan hesitated to see that both of them bet on the 7th to win alone.

  If one person bet this way, he might not think so, but now both of them are optimistic about the number seven, then...

  Shen Li lowered his head to finish the operation on the phone, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Pingchuan's face tangled.

  "Brother, if you don't bet anymore, the game will officially start."

  Yu Pingchuan looked at the arena again, looked back and forth on No.5 and No.7, after a long time, he gritted his teeth:

   "I still bet on the number five to win!"

  It was the first game after all, and he still wanted to do what he wanted.

  Shen Li is not surprised: "Okay."

  Yu Pingchuan is very easy to talk about in other things, but he is extremely stubborn when he is betting on horses.

  She didn't even think about persuading him, anyway, when the compensation was enough, he would compromise by himself.

  Gu Tinglan saw this scene and could probably guess what it was like when Shen Li came with Yu Pingchuan last year.

  He leaned back in his chair, looked at the arena, and suddenly smiled:

   "I don't know how many SSS-level members will participate this year."

  Betting on horses, since it is a gambling, naturally the bigger the bet, the more interesting it is.

  And once members of this level enter the venue, they are all big orders.

  Especially, he was deeply impressed with the two who made the most profit last year.

  Shen Li looked at him:

   "This background can be checked, right?"

   "Yes. As soon as there is any movement, the people below will report it immediately."

  Gu Tinglan glanced at the time. At this time, there was still the last minute before the official start of the race. All the participating horses were already in place on the track. At the same time, the horse betting channel was closed.

  He shrugged and smiled:

   "It seems that up to now, no SSS-level member has made a bet."

  This is actually normal.

  This is the preliminaries rather than the finals. The winning rate of all horses is not very high. Even if the bet is won, the profit is limited.

  Many big guys don't bother to waste their time on this, and they will wait until the finals before they take their shots.

  Shen Li nodded.

  At this time, there was an ordering sound on the field!

boom--!

  The first Marseille has finally officially started!

  ……

  On the track, several horses rushed out.

  The number five quickly rushed to the forefront, and opened a big gap with the second place.

  Seeing this, Yu Pingchuan looked excited:

   "Number five! I just said it was good!"

  He said that he has been raising horses for so many years, and he has seen countless races in Marseilles, and his eyesight for picking horses is still very good.

  The status of No.5 is really good!

  As long as you keep on, this game will be won!

  Shen Li glanced towards the court, then quickly retracted his gaze, picked up the afternoon tea menu and looked through it.

   "I want a glass of peach juice, brother, how about you?"

  Lu Huai and side head: "Strawberry Juice."

"it is good."

  Gu Tinglan was originally watching the game. Hearing the voices of the two, looking back, seeing the two of them being extremely casual, couldn't help saying:

  "At this time, what are you two still thinking about drinking?"

   Countless spectators on the stands cheered and shouted, and the entire racecourse was already boiling and the atmosphere was warm.

  Even Yu Pingchuan, who was next to him, clenched his hands and stared at the court with great concentration, for fear of missing something.

   These two people, calmly seem to have nothing to do with this horse race.

   "Also, Lu Er, when do you like to drink strawberry juice?"

  It’s really not like a taste he would prefer.

Hearing the words, Lu Huai and his eyebrows were slightly raised, their eyes fixed on the face of the girl next to him for a moment, and he chuckled:

   "Well, I suddenly thought it was sweet one day before, so I liked it."

  Shen Li was looking at the menu, but she could still feel the line of sight he was looking at.

   is extremely light, but it seems to be quenched by sparks, and even the skin is hot.

  She coughed slightly, and looked at Gu Tinglan: "Anyway, I have already placed a bet, winning or losing is doomed, and there is nothing to be nervous about. What would my uncle want to drink?"

  Gu Tinglan smiled and said, "You are very stable, not like a novice. Just like you, peach juice."

  Shen Li nodded, then rang the service bell, and soon a servant came in.

  Shen Li passed the menu:

  "Two glasses of peach juice and one glass of strawberry juice."

  Gu Tinglan reminded: "A Li, Yu hasn't yet—"

   "Add another glass of bitter gourd juice."

   Shen Li added.

  Gu Tinglan: "..."

  It turned out not to forget to ask, but to help decide...

  He glanced at Yu Pingchuan and found that he was staring at the arena, as if he hadn’t heard anything from here.

   And his expression, from the joyful anticipation at the beginning, became nervous and anxious.

   Gu Tinglan realized something, and looked at the arena again, and he saw that the one who rushed to the front had changed from number five to number seven!

  At this time, only the last quarter of the schedule is left. The more you go, the harder it is to overtake!

  More importantly, No. 5 seems to have some weakness in successor, while No. 7 is always in good condition.

  As time goes by, the distance between the two has widened again!

  Yu Pingchuan finally couldn't help but stood up:

   "Hurry up!"

  Aren’t all okay at first? Why are you falling behind now to the end?

  There was a huge noise from the stands near the end!

   "Number five! Number five!"

   "Number seven! Hurry up!"

  From this shout, it is not difficult to hear more bets on the number five.

  Finally, in this hustle and bustle, Number Seven arrived first!

  Everyone in the stands sighed.

  Yu Pingchuan opened his mouth, but he only felt distressed and couldn't say a word.

  He, his money...

  "Brother."

  Shen Li called him.

  Yu Pingchuan turned his head stiffly, with a painful expression: "Ali..."

  "It's just a preliminary match, don't be too sad." Shen Li smiled slightly and said in a comforting tone, "Come and have a bitter gourd juice, specially prepared for you."

  (End of this chapter)